- Have you ever loved someone so deeply, so intensely, that you feel them deep in your soul? Have you ever loved so deeply, that your waking thought is of him, that you feel their breath on your skin...

- Your soft and gentle hands I feel on my skin Gasping with your touch I close my eyes In anticipation of your quest Wet luscious lips I feel on my nape Were you kiss me in shadows of dusk Moaning as ...

- The gorgeous expanse of your sensitive back a blank piece of paper for me to write myself on you my tongue to explore like a pen leaving the trails of me on your skin my warm lustful saliva now a h...

- This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Lost in a storm of passions unmet, Flayed by the lash of Salt-sour tears, Flesh trembles cruel from the ...

- This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Your scent crawls over my bare skin. Fire of your soul licks its way across my breasts And suckles wit...

- I always feel worse in the morning if I've slept solidly for hours and hours than if I've slept only a short time and know I need to get up early. So, when the sound of knocking on an unfamiliar door ...

- I imagine you coming into my office, walking over and picking up paperwork off the floor. I see the split in your skirt part to show your lacy black panties as you then sit on my desk, crossing your l...

- When I dream, I go places and do things, without all the humbug of daily life and without my physical limitations. The setting can be anything from a hot-tub, an igloo in Alaska, or a bungalow in Tahi...

- Kandy hated wintertime, along with its ice, snow and frigid temperatures. Here it was the middle of December, the temperature had dropped to ten degrees and there was four inches of snow on the ground...

- Late at night when your secrets are running free; Unleashed to roam around inside your head. You have no control because you are asleep; Do I invade your thoughts when you are in bed? I take you aw...

- We are traveling south bound on West Coast Highway, the planned destination being the unit of these two chicks. What could be better than being driven to the home of two older nurses for a night of wi...